They say I talk too much I just chill and record But I bet they listen now if they didn't before Been 'round the track and back Practicing lyrical acrobatics Way past a magic trick I composed like four scores And seven years ago, Lincoln up at my Bar Mitzvah With shiksas, ‘cus Rivkah, was getting too vanilla This beat's bananas, and I am a gorilla Got this k**er flow, trigger finger gripped around my pen tho I'm dope as f**, never let myself believe it I don't need to reach your goals always been an overachiever Left the bar behind to start and try competing with myself I make stars align ‘cus I'm inclined to try and harness the 12 Signs of the zodiac, retrograde I throw it back Young Gemini, f** with me? see how my clone reacts See I'm a nice guy, there's no opposing that But my bad cop put you under arrest like cardiac Ha, coronary degraded Left your brain in the basement While I'm up here in a spaceship Now I'm planting seeds of creation it was time to invert Jumped up, tried to reach the heavens now I'm in the dirt Rise to the top, my hop's insane I've got this beanstalk to blame Shot me right to this height no stop This is not a complaint But I got too hot, f** homeostasis Shot in the dark, ball's in the park But I'm rounding the bases Racing the clock, but I stay pacing No use in wasting my breath I'll meet you at the finish line where I've been waiting In layman's terms I aim to be better than the best Snatch the throne rip it to pieces then I lay it to rest Yes Lord